So, last night, I took Gianna on a walk. We miraculously came across a mom and pop candy shop, The Sweet Shop, that I had forgotten about. I just so happened to need a birthday gift for my wonderful secretary, Lanie. Gianna and I went in, bought Lanie some chocolates and a homemade anise sucker, and we left with a cup of chocolate marshmallow ice cream for Gia. She sat in the front of the stroller eating away and enjoying every minute of it. I started hearing her repeating something, so I slowed down to listen.
"I thirsty. I really, really thirsty."
Miss Gianna May was so deeply enthralled in her gooey, sticky, yummy treat that she just kept eating and announcing her need for a drink while her cup sat right in front of her. I stopped, pried the ice cream out of her hand, she took a drink (and then the ice cream back), and on our way we went.
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